Disclaimer: Still not my story or characters. Only where Lily writes in the notebook is mine (:
It's strange to think that I'd only known Lily for a short while when it seemed life I'd known her my whole life. I went to town to buy a present for Lily. She told me she wants to be a writer or an English teacher someday. I walked into a store with fancy pens and paper. I saw a notebook with flowers on it and I knew it would be perfect for her.
I saw Lily on the front porch drinking iced tea. I suddenly felt very nervous. I hid the notebook behind my back.
"Uh, Lily?" she looked up, "I have something for you." She smiled and walked towards me. I pulled it out from behind me. She took a second to look at it and then jumped into my arms.
"Oh my goodness, thank you Zach! I love it." I had to pull away after we had hugged for a while. Boys like me could get killed for even talking to a girl like Lily. She blushed and looked down.
"Sorry," she mumbled awkwardly. I rolled my eyes and gave her another hug.
"I'm glad you like it."
It was about dinner time when I finally came back from delivering honey jars. I was walking up to the door when I saw Lily sitting on the trunk of a tree. I was about to say something until I noticed her notebook on her lap. Her pencil was going at an incredibly fast pace. I saw her smile and shake the soreness out of her hand.
"Zachary Lincoln Taylor, the best lawyer anyone has seen," I heard her say to herself. I wondered how many stories she'd written about me.
Author's Note: Hope you liked it, please review and enjoy!